[That's the best I could come up with, I swear]
With their mother gone, the twins looked at Lisa and simultaneously said "Take off your pants." Lisa blushed an impressive ruby red. "W-what? Why?!" Matilda, enjoying her sister's embarassment, said, "We'll be able to see if you need a change." Lisa, unable to come up with a counter argument, took off her pants, muttering something about shrimp. Throwing her pants off to the side, she raised her arms and sarcastically asked "Happy?" The twins giggled at how, shockingly, cute Lisa looked. Her blushing face, combined with how poofy her diaper was, slightly spreading her legs apart, made look as threatening as a kitten. "Yes," Matt said as he finished up his laughter. "Aww, you look so sweet," Matilda blurted out, causing Lisa to blush further. Not wamting to let the twins see, she turned her back towards the twins and walked off to her room, slightly touched by the compliment.
---Look ma', an alternate plot set-up!
With Lisa gone, Matt and Matilda let out some fairly quiet laughter. "That was awesome," Matilda said, "how did you do that?" Matt thought for a moment on whether or not to tell Matilda about his magic, and decided she could be trusted. "Well--" He was about to say more when a black wind blew through the room. Suddenly, everything except the twins was greyscale. Time seemed to have halted, nothing moved but the twins and the air. "Having fun?" a voice suddenly asked. The startled twins looked behind them as Matt instinctively raised his fist as a pink blade of pure energy appeared out of his wrist. The source of the voice was a robed figure, a little bit taller than Matt. "Oh, now you use your magic properly." This caused Matt to notice his blade, which quickly disappeared. "Who are you," Matilda asked, looking ready to grab the nearest frying pan and bash this...thing's head in. "Call me Kram," it said, "and I mean no trouble." Matilda eased up, "Really?" Kram chuckled, and said "Well, not for you."
"Matthew, you've been abusing your magic," Kram started lecturing, "while what you're using for is better than evil, it's still misuse. That's why I'm here." Matt was slightly worried. "What do you mean?" Kram raised a...sleeve, as if intending to point its hand to itself, "Simply put, I'm the Ancient of Karma." Matt wasn't liking the sound of this. "You want to have your older sister in diapers? Fine. You want to control when she wets and messes? Fine." The Ancient pointed his sleeves at Matt. "Just remember that it'll get you back, two-fold." With the sentence's end, Matt's pants slowly started bulging out until they became a diaper twice a thick as Lisa's, spreading his legs quite a bit [I'd say 10 inches of thickness]. With Matt's diapering done, Kram pointed towards Matilda. "As for you, Missy, you've got a warning." Kram then slowly faded away as time returned to normal and the world once again recieves color.
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